Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46152 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46152 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
My mouth falls open, and I finally catch on. The book… he read the book. He’s got the black suit on… he’s drinking from a glass of whiskey, and damn he’s got the look of desire down to a T. I reach my hand out and put it in his. “I’m Natalie… I’m—”
He cuts me off when he pulls my hand until I tumble into his lap. He pulls me against him and grunts into my ear, “You’re mine, Natalie Blaze.”
Desire forms low in my belly, and I settle in his lap. He holds me close and kisses me until I’m breathless. With the way his tongue slides against mine and the way he strokes his hand up and down my back, I could lie down on this bar top and ask him to take me right here. He pulls back and whispers into my ear, “I thought I could do this, act as if we’re strangers and convince you to come up to my hotel room, but from the moment you walked in, I’ve been on edge.”
His hand slides to my inner thigh, where my skirt has ridden up. The pad of his finger rubs roughly across my skin, and my legs fall wider. “I wasn’t thinking right when I bought this. I wanted to see you in it, but I didn’t think about other men seeing you like this.”
I pull back. “You bought this for me?”
He nods and puts his finger under the strap at my shoulder. “I did. I had it all planned out tonight, but I think I’ve ruined it.”
I loop my arms around his shoulders. “So did you book a hotel room?”
He clears his throat and pulls at the collar of his shirt. “I did. I had hopes…”
I smile ear to ear. “Oh, it’s happening. Let’s go.”
I stand up, and he’s quick to follow. Before I can take a step, he grabs my hips and pulls me back against his body. His cock is hard, and his voice is gruff in my ear. “Don’t go too far, or everyone in here is going to know exactly what we’re leaving here to go do.”
I press my ass back and am about to close my eyes when I look over at the table with all my friends. Every one of them are looking at us with their mouths hanging open. I turn in Beau’s arms. “Well, it looks like we’ve given them a show.”
Normally, something like this would embarrass him, but he doesn’t seem to care. “None of that matters. I need to get you to our room, Nat.”
I agree with him wholeheartedly. “Let’s go.”
I grab his hand and make sure that I walk out in front of him. I wave at my friends as we pass their table, and I hear them all thank him for dinner and the hotel room.
I’m searching for the elevators, and when I find them, I head straight down the hall, not stopping until I’m standing front of the big silver doors. I push the button before turning to him. “You bought my friends dinner and a hotel room?”
He nods. “Yep, I needed to thank them for getting you here.”
The elevator opens, and he walks me backward into the elevator. He hits the button for the seventh floor and then pushes me flush against the wall. His leg comes up between mine and presses at my core. His mouth is at my throat, and when his tongue travels from my shoulder blade and up the side of my neck, I’m about to fall into a limp pile right here in the elevator.
The elevator dings, and he breaks away. I catch sight of myself in the mirror outside the elevator, and already I look thoroughly ravished. We walk down the hallway and stop at a door. He pulls a key card from his pocket and runs it through the lock. It takes him three tries, but finally the light turns green and he pushes the door open.
I barely get inside, and I’m pressed into the wall with Beau against my backside. His cock digs into my back, and he doesn’t waste any time. He pulls at my skirt, lifting it up and baring my ass. He cups me, and his whole body trembles against me. His voice is gruff in my ear. “So help me, Nat, if you came out dressed like this tonight without any underwear on, I’m going to smack your ass.”
I physically jerk. “Now you’re making me wish I’d left my thong at home.”
As soon as I say thong, he moves to the center of my ass and pulls on the string between my ass cheeks. The way he tugs, it rubs against my core, and I raise to my tiptoes. He hasn’t even touched me there yet, and already I’m soaked and ready for him.